After just a few days of not seeing him, Jin Zaiyong looked pale and listless, but one thing was that he was not disfigured!
Rex was very sensible in his actions. Before Alan gave him specific instructions on how to deal with Jin Zaiyong, whether through interrogation or other means, he tried his best to ensure that Jin Zaiyong had basically no external injuries. Even if someone came to protect him, they would not be able to give any reason to blame him.
I watched the policemen busy moving tables and chairs, handcuffing Jin Zaiyong and his father, and making them sit opposite each other at a small table.
"Put two guns on the table in front of them, each with one bullet in it."
Alan raised his chin and motioned for Rex to do it.
"This... Your Excellency, this is very dangerous."
Rex was in a dilemma. It was not a big problem to place two guns, but if these two Koreans suddenly attacked and hurt the gentleman in front of him, even if it was just a hair, it would be a responsibility he could not afford.
"Hmph... let it go. I heard Koreans value their fathers very much. How do I put it? Filial piety, right? Even if they are not their biological fathers, they are still very filial. Aren't they also respectful to their American fathers, haha."
When talking about Americans, several people present laughed.
The British not only like to breastfeed France, they also like to breastfeed America, Germany, and all the people they look down upon.
Rex looked at Allen again before waving his hands at his men to do as they were told, unloading several rounds of bullets, leaving only one, and placing the two police revolvers on the table in front of the two Koreans.
…
Jin Zaiyong looked up at the British people around him, especially the real person, Alan Hill, who was hidden by their bodies.
He didn't know what this meant, but Alan was wearing a hat, and the light in the room was dim, so he couldn't see Alan's expression, but...
The two guns on the table in front of me give me a bad feeling.
As for resisting or violently injuring others, Jin Zaiyong did not dare to do so.
No one would have the courage to attack and hurt others when faced with five or six guns pointed at him at the same time and handcuffs on his hands. Even now, Jin Zaiyong still wants to try his best to get out as soon as possible. Rex has already taken out all his assets, and he tries his best to cooperate with him every time he is interrogated, because he is afraid that these British people will do something wrong.
…
"Of the two of you... only one can survive, and I will spare the other one."
A voice without any emotion sounded, and Jin Zaiyong shuddered violently. He looked at the gun in front of him, then looked in the direction of Allen, and finally looked at his father.
Jin Zaiyong's father just looked up and his eyes met with his son's. His current situation...
Can only one of the two survive?
He never thought that one day he would be in such a place and face such a thing.
The person opposite him is his only son.
The wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times as if he had accepted his fate, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
…
"Interesting! A loving father and a filial son! Haha, stop wasting time, I'll count to three!"
Alan looked at the two Koreans and found the scene quite interesting.
"three!"
"two!"
“…”
Jin Zaiyong stretched out his hands tremblingly. Because he was handcuffed, he could only twist his arms and pick up the revolver on the table with difficulty.
The slight sound of the handcuffs hitting the table woke up the old man opposite again.
Seeing that his son finally picked up the gun, Jin Zaiyong's father had an inexplicable look in his eyes and said a few words in Korean.
"one……"
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, Jin Zaiyong's gun fell on the table. His father, who was standing opposite him, was about to grab the gun on the table with both hands, but the gun on his chest...
The old man looked at Jin Zaiyong in disbelief, muttered a few words, tilted his head and died.
…
"Hahaha! Wonderful and interesting!" Alan clapped symbolically.
"I thought one of you would commit suicide, leaving the other a chance to live. I didn't expect that you would be such a loving father and filial son!"
…
Xius looked at the scene in front of him, he was still a little confused...
He didn't expect the final result to be like this. How should I put it...
Is this a test of human nature, or is it one of the Earl's after-dinner entertainment games?
This is so exciting to play.
…
"Xius... Is the result of my handling of the situation okay?"
Hearing Allen's question, Hughes quickly lowered his head and replied: "I have no opinion on your handling of the matter!"
"Haha! Let's go back then."
Glancing at Jin Zaiyong who was looking at him expectantly, Allen smiled and said, "I keep my word. I said I'll spare you, so I'll spare you. What happened between us is written off!"
He tilted his head slightly, glanced at Rex and said, "Have you asked all the questions on his end?"
What's the problem?
Rex knew exactly what the question was referring to!
"I have asked everything clearly, Your Excellency... it's just that the processing of some fixed assets will take some time..."
…
"Very good, just take care of it within half a month, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
Now that all the information has been obtained, Jin Zaiyong is of no value. Alan patted Rex's shoulder decisively to show encouragement, glanced at the policemen who were pointing guns at Jin Zaiyong, and nodded.
…
Rex bent over and waited until Alan walked out of the detention room, then he slowly straightened up and looked at Jin Zaiyong.
"Sheriff Rex! That gentleman said he would let me go! I don't want anything! I'll give it all to you. If that's not enough, I have some assets in Korea. When I return, I'll give them to you, too!"
Jin Zaiyong didn't feel sad at all, he just wanted to survive.
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Jin..." Rex walked up to Jin Zaiyong, picked up the revolver on the table, glanced at the empty magazine, and handed it to his men, saying, "During your detention... you not only attacked the police, but also stole the police guns, and even... killed a suspect who is very important to us. Tell me... how should I deal with you?"
"???"
Jin Zaiyong's eyes widened. The police had placed the gun on the table in front of him. Even if he had ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to attack the police in Daeyoung, let alone in the detention room. How could he take the gun? !
"you……"
Jin Zaiyong was trembling so much that he couldn't speak. He remembered the question Alan asked before he left: Have you asked all the questions clearly?
Is this going to... ?
"Bang!"
Before Jin Zaiyong could react, he saw Rex pull out the revolver from his waist and point it at him...
There was still a wisp of smoke coming out of the muzzle...
"Idiot! Your Excellency said he would spare you, but I never said I would spare you."
…
Hughes, who had just walked out of the police station with Allen, faintly heard another gunshot from the police station behind him.
Xiusi's heart tightened and he glanced cautiously at the gentleman next to him.
"What's wrong Hughes?"
"Nothing... Your Excellency, I... I will return to London after I hand over my affairs here."
This damn place made Hughes a little nervous... He didn't want to stay here any longer, even though the gentleman in front of him looked very gentle and kind when facing him, but...